Feng Long succeeded in one blow, especially at the moment when the sword qi made a move, he was extremely proud when he saw the surprised gaze in the eyes of Bai Jianli and everyone behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was Feng Long who didn't continue to move, and said in a loud voice: "Mole ant, are you convinced?"

Bai Jian rolled his eyes, this Feng Long was really about to open a dye shop after giving a few colors, and immediately shouted: "Sword Qi! Do you think it's only you?"

As he spoke, Bai Jian took a big stride forward, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand swept forward with force.

But I saw a silver light with a width of more than ten zhang, under the illumination of the moonlight, like a curved blade with a length of more than ten zhang, flying towards Feng Long.

Feng Long's face changed, and several sword qi slashed out between his breaths, and he greeted him.

The white sword qi in front of him was under the impact of Feng Long's sword qi, decaying but not decreasing, and he came to him in a moment.

The disciples of the Flying Dragon Martial Academy, seeing this, scattered in all directions with exclamations.

Feng Long was the only one standing there, listening to the exclamations and dodging sounds of the disciples behind him, as if a slap had been slapped in his face.

Feng Long shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and with all his strength, he slashed down from top to bottom.

The huge white sword qi split into two under Feng Long's slash, and after flying for several zhang, it disappeared.

Feng Long glanced back, but saw that all the disciples of the Flying Dragon Martial Academy were standing dozens of feet away from him, all of them were frightened, and they didn't dare to come up again.

Feng Long was angry and angry, and suddenly a voice said, "Senior Brother Feng, I'll go and entangle that Bai Jianli." You lead the others to clean up the rest of the people, especially the female disciple.

Our Flying Dragon Martial Academy, how can we return home!"

When the words landed, a blue-gray figure came to Bai Jian's body, and without saying anything, he fought with the latter in one place.

Feng Long glanced at the blue-gray figure, and his gaze fell on Niu Mengmeng and the others.

"What are you waiting for? Today, I, Feng Long, will destroy a few people from his Dao Divine Palace, and see what they can do?"

Feng Long said angrily.

As soon as his words came out, everyone present was shocked. This Feng Long actually wanted to use a killer to deal with this Dao Divine Palace disciple of less than ten people.

One courtyard and four palaces, although they look like they are separated, they are all for the sake of competing for the strength ranking, but in fact, the contradictions between the various doors are not very deep.

The conflict between the disciples is at most a bit of a scratch, and at most it is a break in the muscles and bones.

Killing people is extremely rare.

Not to mention the Flying Dragon Martial Academy, whose strength is not as good as that of the Zhan Tian Martial Academy, if they borrow the courage of the two of them on weekdays, they would not dare to confront the Dao Divine Palace head-on.

Bai Jianli was away from the blue-gray figure in front of him, and when he heard this, his body paused slightly, and returned to normal in an instant.

The white sword was slightly anxious in the centrifugation, and he made several moves, the sword move was faster than the lightning, and the move went straight to the vital point of the blue and gray figure.

The blue-gray figure, cultivated to be similar to Bai Jianli, holding a wide-mouthed long knife, Huo Huo wielded it, and actually took all of Bai Jianli's sword moves, and also counterattacked two moves.

Bai Jian couldn't get out for a while.

At this moment, Feng Long took the reunited disciples of the Flying Dragon Martial Academy to Niu Mengmeng and the others.

"It's you, the stinky girl, who embarrass me outside the secret realm. Do you know now that you regret it?" Feng Long pointed at the tip of Niu Mengmeng's nose, his hideous and angry face like a devil.

Feng Long has accumulated all the anger from Wuchen and Bai Jianli on Niu Mengmeng.

"If you want to move our fourth sister, pass my brother's level first. At this moment, Wang Wu and Zhao Liu stood up, blocked in front of Feng Long, and said in unison.

Feng Long looked up to the sky and smiled when he heard this: "What bullshit brother, what fourth sister? Get out!"

Feng Long rushed out two palms, Wang Wu and Zhao Liu, both of them, didn't see how the other party's palm shadow appeared, and blood spurted out wildly.

Feng Long flicked his wrist, he found a trace of confidence again, and looked at the remaining few people: "Who else wants to be strong?"

The remaining six invincible domineering gang disciples exchanged glances with each other, nodded at the same time, took a big step forward, formed a human wall in front of Niu Mengmeng and said: "The four masters, you run quickly! Leave us alone, let the three masters avenge us." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Feng Long to make a move, the six of them rushed up, each showing their fists and feet, and hit Feng Long.

If it were a disciple with a low cultivation point, maybe the idea of six people would indeed work.

But the low one among them is only the Wild Martial Quadruple, and the high one is just breaking through the Wild Martial Quadruple.

When facing Feng Long, who was at the peak of the Seven Martial Arts, the gap was like a moat, separating everyone from Feng Long too far.

No matter how many people there are, it doesn't mean anything.

Feng Long snorted coldly and swept outward with one palm.

Bang bang!

The six figures also flew out upside down, falling to the ground and not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"No one is in front of you, stinky girl, how do you want to die?" Feng Long bullied Niu Mengmeng and said in a dark voice.

Niu Mengmeng wiped the corners of her eyes, and suddenly pulled out a dagger with a cold light, stabbing straight at Feng Long's chest.

was grabbed by Feng Long's wrist: "Just because you want to hurt me?" haha!"

Feng Long's face was like a madness, like a ghost, and he shook his hands.

Niu Mengmeng's petite body was thrown away for several feet, hit an ancient tree, and fell down.

Wow!

Niu Mengmeng spat out a mouthful of blood.

I saw her stand up, stubbornly wiped the corners of her mouth, clenched the dagger in her hand with both hands, and a faint layer of martial aura swirled around her body.

Niu Mengmeng is young, and her cultivation is not high, after all, she is only twelve years old, and she is still a playful and ignorant age.

But the cultivation of the mad martial arts is really a little too low.

The next moment, I saw Niu Mengmeng running, holding the dagger in both hands and stabbing at Feng Long again.

Feng Long's robe sleeves flicked!

Niu Mengmeng's body flew up again, and hit an ancient tree again.

Only this time, it took her a long time to get up.

At this moment, even the disciples of the Flying Dragon Martial Academy, seeing this, couldn't help but show a trace of unbearability.

But after all, no one said a word, just watched Feng Long rely on cultivation and bully such a twelve-year-old girl.

"Cry. Why don't you cry?" Feng Long came to Niu Mengmeng, pulled Niu Mengmeng's hair and picked her up.

"Feng Long, you let her go. When Bai Jianli saw this, his eyes were split, and he roared, he made crazy moves, but he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the gray figure.

Niu Mengmeng bit her lower lip, and a sneer appeared on her little red face: "I will only cry for my brother, for my eldest brother, for my third brother, and for my invincible domineering disciple." You don't deserve it!phew!"

In the end, Niu Mengmeng spit on Feng Long's face.

Feng Long wiped the saliva on his face, and said with an angry smile: "I, Feng Long, have never killed a woman before, congratulations on being the first!"

I saw Feng Long's palm like a knife and slashed straight at Niu Mengmeng's throat, with his cultivation, even if he cut Niu Mengmeng off his neck, it was not a difficult task.

At this very moment,

I heard a distant voice coming:

"For thousands of years,

Ancient and modern.

Heaven and earth are absolute,

Murderous Intent!" (To be continued.) )